Arthaneum
Woe onto thee... vile mortal A king plays a pawn, when you dampen a tongue With a cunning words, that cripple the core of glory Threads flop uncoiled, stronger than rope Round a martyr's neck Head or tail... Will you choose? Hear these words Play to lose by the end of a day Pull your strings Your own way Every game brings a wage If you dare to command Marionettes... On the loose Hear these words You'll be fooled by the end of a day Once you're in Locked and sealed Watch your back Wait for the presence of éminence grise
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
Shroud in misery, rusted from the time… boundless In the space of duration. It feeds, it possesses As fury of tumour spreads man's death As reason of all, gives nothing, but pain Leaders of gods, holding the powers Enormous, consecrating all wills, absolute Heal us oh Father wake all the anger Burn us oh Father nothing, but sands In the wastelands of wisdom Where states are relevant Waiting for death, see, look through my eye Shroud in misery, fouled in words of despair When you feed, it prevails As reason of all, gives nothing, but grief As leaders of gods, holding the powers Enormous, consecrating all wills, absolute Heal us oh Father wake all the anger Burn us oh Father nothing, but sands In the wastelands of wisdom Where states are relevant
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
Plague, walk with me Will to power cuts my every way back To uphold the hunger. Mocks all my fears What has to live, is what has to toil, for strength Transcend the inner realm, to touch the divine All men need the greater than themselves, to look upon I, above Our hunger is what makes us defined Id - born again, aggressive No compassion, thus no shame Flame, touch me not Weaving spiders, veil my every foul step Obedient mobsters, fools, will ye learn it? Ye dream to be greater than what man cannot restrain Id - born again, compulsive No compassion, thus no shame Our hunger is what makes us defined No compassion, thus no shame
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
Wave meets the undertow Unbalance becomes turmoil Drifts oppose, dissolving through the struggle Clash, fray, waste the furor untamed A word... defined unprecisely Becomes a bone of contention Two men, wolves who scatter a prey Two... worlds under one name Hold an experience of one A term embedded within - conducts unique memories Discern the meanings unleashed It builds unique memories, diverged, so often from yours Thoughts you grasp, hold the stance to approach To judge, subdue, impose your own conceit An outcome of inherent exposure Truth you name just your own way A word... defined unprecisely Becomes a bone of contention Two men, wolves who scatter a prey Two... worlds under one name
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
From above they become All as one - stone of the ancestry Forgotten scrolls Old paths for them to tread In the centuries of abjection From red skies unto gods - perish Brothers of the corrupted world Devastating to every form of life Unrighteous to their weakness With last breath once injected Turned blind, collapsed to extinction Distant universe The era of regret and joy, fragile and wicked acts Remains as scratch, cannot be erased What is lost and unborn, takes its form. Distant universe of elders Is our path of exile
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
Frozen ground, deeply cold Soil awaiting the grain Ray of life on the fertile Earth Through the days of fierce propagation Lies in wait to breed the new gods Elusory fountain Enforces illusory cause Flows devour elder trails Melt the face of older faith Dance on bowels of a frail belief Furious prophets of world unseen Rinse their hands in bloody creeks Praise the names in glorious hymns As we die for their illusory bequest
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
Ashen hurting frail on the run, tighten inside Suspended in unknown - distant cognisance Behind the purpose - allurement Turns pale - light hurts Thorns back up the surface Pleasure and irrepressible... experience Behind the purpose - allurement Turns pale - light hurts Thorns back up the surface Pleasure and irrepressible... experience Pianic, sustaining infirmity Fertilize the shadow, tearing the chastity Attendance of oracle - silent and vile Able to measure and cut across Surveilling swarm
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
Belief and weakness beneath Unknown reign as we call. It's below The hostile matter that scares It drains life Fear of these spirits Beyond the world we know Terror of dismal powers In no time, in no space Overcome with despair Extinguishing all gods Contagious flavour, taste of infirmity Villainous words, this passion fouled Fear of these spirits Beyond the world we know Terror of dismal powers In no time, in no space
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026
Years, like lovers’ve got to go Passing to give us, another ascendance Through the next rove Thorns, spectating our way Gorgeous abundance, or a poverty and rage ...The end will equate us How far we are, lost among the tales Bookstores full of carnal bilge... Now I recollect, fragments I've lost I know they will torment me I know they won't toughen me… Pitiful on the knees, wretched while we please, Willing the fables, to become our appearance Is it what you have, what you crave, what you claim? You tend to disobey, what is safe, to feel sane But all gets to the point, when after a loss Nothing remains the same, nothing avails the sane Years, under a pile of days, minutes go astray Wandering is what we do When we farewell another hope, give another final salute... One has to live, one has to fall World goes on...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026